Luyện nghe bài hát Isis

(Words by Bob Dylan and Levy)

I Isis on the fifth day of May,
but I could not on to her very long.
So I cut off my hair and I rode straight
for the wild unknown country I could not go wrong.

I came to a high of darkness and light.
the dividing line ran the center of town.
I hitched up my pony to a on the right,
went in to a laundry to wash my down.

A man in the approached me for a match.
I right away he was not ordinary.
He said, "Are you lookin' for somethin' to catch?"
I said, "I got no money." He said, "That necessary."

We set out that for the cold in the North.
I gave him my blanket, he me his word.
I said, "Where are we goin'?" He said be back by the fourth.
I said, "That's the news that I've ever heard."

I was thinkin' about turquoise, I was about gold,
I was thinkin' about and the world's biggest necklace.
As we rode the canyons, through the devilish cold,
I was thinkin' Isis, how she thought I was so reckless.

How she told me that one day we meet up again,
and things would be the next time we wed,
If I only could on and just be her friend.
I can't remember all the best things she said.

We came to the pyramids all in ice.
he said, "There's a I'm tryin' to find.
If I it out it'll bring a good price."
'twas then that I what he had on his mind.

The wind it was howlin' and the was outrageous.
we through the night and we chopped through the dawn.
When he died I was hopin' it wasn't contagious,
but I made up my mind I had to go on.

I into the tomb, but the casket was empty.
there was no jewels, no nothin', I I'd been had.
I saw that my partner was just bein' friendly,
when I took up his I must-a been mad.

I up his body and I dragged him inside,
him down in the hole and I put back the cover.
I said a quick but I felt dead inside
I rode back to find Isis just to tell her I love her, to tell her

She was in the meadow where the creek used to rise.
blinded by sleep and in of a bed,
I in from the East with the sun in my eyes.
I cursed her one time I rode on ahead.

She said, "Where ya been?" I said, "No special."
she said, "You different." I said, "Well, not quite."
She said, "You been gone." I said, "That's natural."
she said, "You stay?" I said, "Yeah, I jes might."

Isis, oh, Isis, you child.
what drives me to you is what me insane.
I still can the way that you smiled
on the day of May in the drizzlin' rain.